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What bride would want to marry a prince who would put a crown made of thorn on her head?
What kind of groom would vow to protect his bride, knowing his task was to kill her in the end?

A descendant of a once-powerful and proud Alpha King, Avana pledged to become the next Alpha and swore never to submit to their enemies. 
But could she run away from her destiny?

A son of a Tyrant King, Adam desired revenge against those who killed his mother and condemned him to live as a monster for eternity. 
But would finding his bride give him what he had sought for centuries?

Will Avana and Adam finally succumb to this impending union? Will destiny destroy them or be their salvation?

***
"I have searched for you for centuries." Adam grabbed her by the arm, pulling her closer until their faces were inches away. Eyes locked in a battle of will.

"Why?" Avana reacted, suddenly drowning in the intensity of his stare. "So, you can hurt me." Saying barely in a whisper. "Kill me?"

"No." He responded as his lips grazed through her temple, leaning even closer.

"Then, why?" She closed her eyes as electricity coursed through her body with that slight contact of his lips on her skin.

"So, I can claim you as mine."

[Warning: Mature steamy content, slight violence (in the later chapters), and some inappropriate language]

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The Dark Prince and The Runaway Heiress

Loud music blared throughout the Palace walls. Noblemen and women from different Kingdoms attended the celebration. Young princes and princesses brought presents for the birthday boy, young Prince Adam.

The Queen hired entertainers from the different corners of the Kingdom, singers, dancers, actors, and even magicians. She hoped that laughter and fun would fill the entire ballroom.

She only wished to make this the most memorable day of her son's young life. After all, this was the first time the Kingdom would mark this day in such a celebratory event.

"Have you seen, Mother, how many people came to attend my party?" Adam rushed into her chamber as she was preparing for the event.

King Charles, her husband, had gifted her the most beautiful gown she had ever seen. An elegant, beautiful red, long dress with a tinge of yellow and gold and black, beautifully embroidered to accentuate her stunning figure.

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